They would take me through movements that would help me to develop my reflexes. I would do this for an hour or more, before we would move on to sparri...ng. For the first few days, I was purely on the defensive, the exhaustion from the previous exercises dulling my reaction time. We would stop about an hour before supper, when one of the girls would have a hot bath waiting for me. The warm water was soothing for my aching muscles and I thanked them for their assistance. I tried not to be too. He quickly shed his work shirt and pants along with the briefs he had on underneath. Then his shoes and socks. "This what you wanted?" he asked, standing there with his cock at full mast. "This is exactly what I wanted. What about you, Walt?" I asked as I wrapped my fingers around his shaft. "Exactly what I've been hoping for all night long." "Well, let's do this properly and get ourselves in the mood to work by taking a little time out for ourselves," I suggested and I pulled him down the hall. ?I don’t know about this Marc. It would be such a challenge for me. I have never had a gay experience in my life. Now a bunch of you want to have me in the most bizarre of circumstances.?He nodded. ?Yes I am sure this is difficult for you to get your head around Brian. So I will let you have a good think about it. My friends and I would not want you to feel pressured in any way. You would have to volunteer your body to us free and willingly. We would want nothing else. If you can’t do that then. “Roy, this is really uncomfortable, my neck is getting tired.” I stated, hoping he would pull me back onto the bed.“Smack!”Fire and pain exploded over my right butt cheek! Instantly I try my bonds, pulling and fighting do my best to look up at Roy.“Hey! What was that for?” I yelled at Roy. Tears threatened to escape my green eyes.“Smack!”Again fire and pain, but this time on my left cheek. The pain was intense; I hadn’t been spanked since I was twelve years old. My breath stopped in my chest.